“But, I couldn’t take your money and also take up space in your home.” It’s too much. What he’s suggesting seems like way more of an imposition on him. “You said eight weeks, didn’t you?” I nod. “That’s the minimum time for a placement to count, in order for my supervisor to sign me off.” “In my book, that’s nothing. I’ve had a busted nose that lasted longer.” “Just—” God, I don’t know how to explain this to him. I desperately need money, and I need to get certified, but I also usually work extra bar shifts to pay for Evaline’s care. “Spit it out.” He’s got that impatience flaring again. I
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